I don't want knowledge inside me...
I don't want knowledge inside me...
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Will you still call me after?
Your holes want it
Let the pussy feel neglected
You can't and will not escape
So you never had real pussy before?
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I want performance, not excuses
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Hit that fucking high pitch note
You had my food, now you have me
Let me guess, you want them